Friday, April 27, 2012

Had my first date with someone I didn’t meet through the
interwebs last night.A co-worker set us
up. There was a coffee shop, squash bread and Italian dinner
involved.Mix in sharing stories about our travels around the world and a beautiful spring night
in Seattle and you've got a recipe for goodness.

He said two things that made me pause and ask myself, “is
that a deal-breaker?”

He said:

“I don’t really do sweets.”

And

“Seattle is so clean, my friends and I were even walking around
downtown with no shoes on.”

But he is a tall dark rugged dreamboat hottie-with-a-body mountaineering
truck-driving mechanical engineer. With incredible hair. So, I'm feeling inclined to look past
those to statements.